Friday, March 18, 2005

Six-Pack Flu

I am beyond useless today...sweaty and vile. Stupid St. Patrick, with his mind-control beams making my drink like a fish last night. Next year I wear the tinfoil.

3 comments:

jg said...

ah, saint patrick. he gives me a reason to slam back a few car bombs in my old school whalers jersey once a year.

and then i cry my self to sleep at night... while humming brass bonanza.

sigh.

Andrew said...

Whaddup, dog? How's tricks?

jg said...

solid, brah.

good to see you're blogging again.

i'm back on the horse myself.